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Each Word From You .....Each word from you is like a seed. Boring its root deeply. I am awakened by a secret pain and find no cure. Then each movement you made consumes me like a bitter thirst. Each sound and each glance are close, clear and great. My day is grey with me and mine, which blurs your image. But mirror-clear is the world of night, where you are everything, everything. Translated into English by Jenny Nunn in "To a friend". Swedish original Copyright © 1997: Translation from Swedish into English: Jenny Nunn Swedish original: Ulf Boye Published with the permission of: Jenny Nunn, translation. Ulf Boye, copyright of the Swedish original. May and Hans Mehlin, Layout. |